Chapter 589 Sharp Teeth and Sharp Mouth

Yang Zhilan was a little stunned by Zhang Dahai's yelling, and then fell silent.

Zhang Dahai looked at the cute appearance of the woman in front of him, he was completely angry for a while, and continued with a light sigh: "Miss Yang, I don't mean anything else, this Lian Chihao is coming to the Li family sister and brother, and now Li Nian's whereabouts are unknown, and only this illegitimate child is left in our hands, and the third brother said that the rod of Shanhe and Hai can't fall into their hands......"

Without waiting for Zhang Dahai to finish speaking, Yang Zhilan seemed to think about it clearly, and smiled at Zhang Dahai: "Brother Dahai, don't say it, I already know what you mean, you are right, now is not the time to be a hero, the top priority is to hide this illegitimate son of the Li family elsewhere, just ...... Brother Dahai, you have to pay attention to safety. ”

After Yang Zhilan finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Dahai with a worried face, where could the simple Zhang Dahai withstand this, her little face turned red, she patted her heart fiercely, and shouted loudly: "Miss Yang, don't worry, you take the illegitimate son and go first, and the third brother will wrap up me!"

Yang Zhilan surprisingly did not refute Zhang Dahai's bold words, but walked to the bed silently, gently carried the unconscious illegitimate son on her back, turned to Zhang Dahai and whispered: "Brother Dahai, you must be careful." ”

"Hey, what's the matter with you two people? Why are you chatting about it, I'm Lian Chihao is also the first disciple of Chen Cheng Zhi'an of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, don't you look down on people like this!" Lian Chihao listened to the two of them discussing countermeasures in front of his enemy as if no one was around, and he suddenly became angry.

Zhang Dahai then remembered that there was still Lian Chihao holding a short sword standing in the room, Zhang Dahai stared at Lian Chihao in front of him and said coldly: "You only have anything left except for sneak attacks?"

Lian Chihao knew that Zhang Dahai was talking about the black sword qi that he had just swung after confirming that there was someone in the house, and he sneered and said softly: "Even that Qiu An can't get any benefit from fighting with me, are you sure you can eat me?"

Zhang Dahai held the long sword in his hand in front of his eyes, stretched out two fingers of his left hand and gently wiped it on the sword body, and the sword body where the two fingers passed was immediately covered with a layer of cold ice, reflecting the faint sunlight that sprinkled from the broken roof, the whole long sword was shining, looking domineering, Zhang Dahai opened his mouth, and the slightest cold air floated out of his mouth, and the whole temperament became indifferent.

Zhang Dahai held the long sword in his hand and said in a cold voice: "Hidden Sword South Pavilion Law Enforcement Hall Master Yan Thirteen Registered Disciple, Frost Sword Qi Zhang Dahai, please give me advice!"

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Lian Chihao obviously noticed the clue in Zhang Dahai's words, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Named disciple, why would Yan Thirteen pass on the Frost Sword Qi to a named disciple?"

Zhang Dahai looked at Lian Chihao, who looked puzzled, and said in a cold voice: "It's the day of the big competition between the two pavilions." After speaking, Zhang Dahai seemed to have thought of something, and then looked at Lian Chihao in front of him with a playful expression: "Oh, by the way, you were knocked unconscious by my third brother that day, so naturally you don't know." ”

Looking at Zhang Dahai's mocking expression, Lian Chihao's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said sharply: "A mere famous disciple, dare to talk to me like this?

Zhang Dahai watched Lian Chihao take the lead in attacking, only snorted coldly, and rushed forward with the same body as Lian Chihao, only to hear two crisp bells, but in the blink of an eye, the blades in the hands of the two collided together, and in an instant, the sword qi of the two of them slammed together, setting off a gust of wind in the small room.

The strength of this wind blew Yang Zhilan's thin figure a little staggered, and she hurriedly stabilized her body in a dantian, looking at Zhang Dahai who was in contact with Lian Chihao's blade, Yang Zhilan would not disturb her, for fear of distracting Zhang Dahai.

Although Zhang Dahai and Lian Chihao fought together, he kept an eye on Yang Zhilan behind him, and Lian Chihao in front of him frequently changed his moves, and Zhang Dahai would be pierced by the short sword in his hand if he was not careful.

Chang Da, who could only be beaten passively, gradually couldn't parry, and he clenched his silver teeth in his heart, and ran the cold ice sword qi to the peak, and the cold qi burst out from the body in an instant, the moment the cold qi left the body, the temperature in the small room plummeted, and the cold qi climbed to Zhang Dahai's sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye, constantly lingering, and the momentum was amazing.

Seeing that this cold qi was about to be attached to his short sword, Lian Chihao hurriedly kicked Zhang Dahai's waist and abdomen, and his body bounced away with his strength, stabilized his body and shook his wrist, breaking the slightest cold qi attached to the short sword, and looked down at the boots on his right foot, but just kicked Zhang Dahai just now, and a layer of frost was attached to the soles of the boots.

Lian Chihao rotated his right foot, gently crushed the frost on the soles of his feet, raised his head and looked at Zhang Dahai, who was standing like an ice god at this moment, half of his right arm was wrapped in cold ice and long sword, and he was amazed: "What a frost sword qi, Yan Shisan's death is a pity, if he is given some more time, this frost sword qi does not know how terrifying it will be." ”

Seeing that the blow was successful, Zhang Dahai hurriedly yelled at Yang Zhilan behind him: "What are you doing in a daze!

Yang Zhilan came back to her senses, tightened her back to the illegitimate son behind her, pushed the window open, and was about to escape from the window, but when she ran to the window, Yang Zhilan hesitated and looked at Zhang Dahai with a worried face, and said softly: "Brother Dahai, you can go with me!"

"Want to run, dream!" Lian Chihao on the side let the duck fly away, and with an awe-inspiring face, he threw the short sword in his hand towards Yang Zhilan, and with the strength of Lian Chihao, the short sword that got out of his hand flew towards Yang Zhilan's back like an arrow off the string.

How could Zhang Dahai sit idly by, and also threw the long sword in his hand towards the short sword that was galloping, Zhang Dahai was not far from Yang Zhilan, and the long sword was quickly nailed to the wall on Yang Zhilan's side, blocking the short sword that flew out of the past, and with a crisp sound, the short sword that flew out of his hand flew out.

Zhang Dahai hurriedly reminded: "Don't leave yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Dahai looked at Lian Chihao in the distance and pinched the trick with his right hand, and he already felt bad in his heart, he was clear in his heart, the Lian Chihao in front of him was a swordsman, and sure enough, the original rotating sword body of the ink ruler that was bounced by the long sword instantly stabilized, and swept towards Yang Zhilan, who had no time to react.

Zhang Dahai had no blade in his hand, looking at the long sword nailed to the wall, only then did he react in hindsight, it turned out that the trap thrown before, Zhang Dahai looked at the short sword galloping past, and at this time he didn't have time to think about it, he instantly appeared behind Yang Zhilan, put his right hand on the back of the illegitimate son behind Yang Zhilan, and gently pushed the two out of the house.

Almost at the same time, the galloping short sword stabbed into Zhang Dahai's left arm, but it was silent for a breath, and the short sword body suddenly squirmed, and then greedily sucked the flesh and blood of the left arm of the sea, Zhang Dahai felt the flesh and blood essence that gradually flowed from his left arm, and naturally he would not sit still.

In just an instant, the cold qi was condensed in the right hand, and the cold ice of the right arm, which was originally melted by the separation of the long sword, was now urging Zhang Dahai to condense again into a cold ice fist, just as Zhang Dahai thought in his heart, the moment his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, several black spikes stretched out from the hilt.

Zhang Dahai has a cold ice fist to protect his right hand, naturally he is not afraid of these weird spikes, the spikes did not penetrate the cold ice, but kept hitting the past, and there was a sound of sour teeth.

Zhang Dahai hurriedly grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the black short sword that pierced into his left arm and greedily sucked the flesh and blood, and with the movement in Zhang Dahai's hand, a trace of cold air lingered on the body of the short sword, as if he wanted to freeze this strange short sword.

Lian Chihao hurriedly pinched the trick with his right hand, and the short sword seemed to feel the call, and instantly broke free from Zhang Dahai's right hand, and obediently flew back to Lian Chihao's side, flying around Lian Chihao as if he was inviting merit.

Although Zhang Dahai said that he pulled out the short sword that entered the body, but at this time, the originally strong left arm was sucked by the ink ruler and lost weight, Zhang Dahai hurriedly drove the cold air of his right hand and sealed the sword wound of his left arm.

Lian Chihao looked at Zhang Dahai's left arm that had been abolished by himself, his expression became playful, and he said with a sneer: "Zhang Dahai, your left arm has been abolished by me, now obediently kowtow to admit your mistake and hand over Qiu An behind you, I can spare you death." ”

Zhang Dahai didn't seem to hear Lailian Chihao's ridicule, and stretched out his right hand to his own care, wanting to lower the long sword nailed to the wall. At the moment when his right hand touched the hilt of the sword, a black light flashed, and the ink ruler that was originally hovering beside Lian Chihao rushed in, only to hear a crisp sound, and the long sword, which had already cracked, was smashed into two parts.

Zhang Dahai's outstretched right hand suddenly stood up, staring blankly at the half-cut long sword that fell, and muttered: "This is the sword that my master gave me." ”

Hearing this, Lian Chihao sneered: "So what?"

"This is the sword that my master gave me!" the elder shouted angrily, his face was bruised, and the cold air around his body became more and more, and he actually blew up his black hair and long-distance running.

Suddenly, there was a low humming sound in the room, as if in response to Zhang Dahai's words, and the originally flying ink ruler suddenly turned the tip of the sword, as if feeling threatened, and aimed at Qiu An on the bed.

Lian Chihao looked at Qiu An, who was unconscious lying on the bed, to be precise, staring at Qiu An's hand and holding the trembling red broadknife, the broadknife seemed to feel the call, as Zhang Dahai, who was actually climbing, trembled continuously, making a buzzing sound, just a few breaths of time, the broadknife suddenly broke free of Qiu An's right hand and disappeared, just looking at a red shadow galloping towards Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai seemed to have a sense, and he didn't look at the red shadow, and as soon as he held the void in his right hand, the red broadknife that was so heavy that Qiu An couldn't hold it was taken lightly by Zhang Dahai in his hand, and the moment the broadknife was in his hand, Zhang Dahai's original cold temperament suddenly changed, and the cold air that lingered around his body instantly became scarlet, and even the original white robe was reflected in these scarlet mist into blood.

Zhang Dahai's black hair was windless, his black eyes, which were originally as calm as water, turned into a blood-red, with a knife in one hand, aimed at Lian Chihao in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and the cold air floating out of his mouth was no longer a trace of cold, and the whole person was like killing a god in another life, which was extremely terrifying.